The title of this thread has no particular meaning. It just came to mind. :-)
One Ritalin tablet down the hatch, and a lot accomplished already. Another half page of Star Wars flats (note to people awaiting the Doug Wheatley issues of "Republic": there are a LOT of leaves in the beginning, and I know, because I have to flat every damned one of them). A cheque deposited at the bank, two bills paid at the drug store, and a couple of bags of groceries carted home. I'm about to launch into Star Wars again, feeling actually quite chipper.
When George gets up in an hour or so, I'll find out what kind of luck he had with the Scanner of DOOM last night (hint: when it's warming up and scanning, it sounds a little bit like Darth Vader on steroids).
One Ritalin tablet down the hatch, and a lot accomplished already. Another half page of Star Wars flats (note to people awaiting the Doug Wheatley issues of "Republic": there are a LOT of leaves in the beginning, and I know, because I have to flat every damned one of them). A cheque deposited at the bank, two bills paid at the drug store, and a couple of bags of groceries carted home. I'm about to launch into Star Wars again, feeling actually quite chipper.
When George gets up in an hour or so, I'll find out what kind of luck he had with the Scanner of DOOM last night (hint: when it's warming up and scanning, it sounds a little bit like Darth Vader on steroids).
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omg Imagery of LOVE.
Re: the Scanner of Doom
::Now singing the "Imperial March" from Return of the Jedi":: I wonder if that scanner has a cousin at the Middlesex Community College CyberCafe: the MCC's scanner sounds like R2D2 on methamphetimines, when it comes out of sleep mode.
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